บท 16: Afterlife, 4 [ struggle for survival 2]

The three hefty beings stride closer to me, their eyes streaking with wrath, while the animosity in them can be seen easily.

They grabbed the clothes they were wearing and tore them easily as if they were a piece of paper. Their huge muscles can now be seen, while the veins on their neck are also visible.

I stood there, not knowing what to do again. The rune sword is still in my hand, and I am tightening my grip on it.

I searched inside myself, prowling my stomach further and further for the ability I used earlier, but it wasn't there again. It seems as if these idiots had deserted me, just like my brain and soul always do whenever I am in difficulty.

Now I am standing in front of this hefty being that looks like a giant, without any power.

A few minutes ago, I was a wrecking machine, fighting six knights and slaughtering them easily. But now, I am just the same twenty-something-year-old boy.